Don't abuse the president, your wife is the real daughter

Chapter 392 Keep Your Mouth Clean

Song Chaoyu, who had nothing to say, sat on the sofa blankly, feeling sad for Tang Yu's attitude.

Early the next morning, Tang Yu woke up and did not see Song Chaoyu. He stood in the hall for a long time feeling inexplicably lost.Could it be that he was angry because he didn't agree with her going to Zhan Jincheng's house yesterday?

However, this night, Tang Yu didn't sleep well. All he could think about was Zhan Jincheng and Song Chaoyu. He thought that Song Zhaoyu had seen Zhan Jincheng clearly before, but he didn't expect that Song Chaoyu had always had something in his heart. Zhan Jincheng's position.

After a while, Song Zhaoyu appeared in front of the villa's door. She was wearing a loose sportswear, and the white sportswear showed a more sunny temperament on her body. After wiping the sweat off her face, Song Zhaoyu walked in.

I didn't expect to see Tang Yu standing in front of the door when I came back from the run. After Song Chaoyu walked over, he checked the time.

"Aren't you going out today?" After the doubtful voice fell, Song Chaoyu walked to the table, poured a glass of boiled water and drank it, her complexion looked much ruddy this morning, she didn't look like Troubled by the quarrel between the two yesterday, Tang Yu sighed, walked straight to the sofa and sat down, with a trace of helplessness on his face.

Song Chaoyu also moved over with a water glass, and Tang Yu said, "I have nothing to do these two days."

He secretly raised his eyes and glanced at Song Zhaoyu, seeing that Song Chaoyu was always relaxed, he couldn't help but continue to say: "But, Zhan Jincheng's house, do you have to go?" He picked up the financial newspaper in his hand, but his eyes were It stayed on Song Chaoyu's body.

Song Chaoyu's hand holding the water glass stayed in the air, and Tang Yu's serious face made Tang Yu understand that Song Chaoyu was not joking.

"Brother, I'm going sooner or later." She lowered her head guiltily, observing Tang Yu's eyes.

Tang Yu didn't speak, but put the newspaper on the table helplessly, looked at Song Chaoyu's current appearance, and sighed.

She and he are really not optimistic about Zhan Jincheng and Song Chaoyu, because they are afraid that Song Chaoyu will be wronged in the future. He hopes that his sister can be happy every day, but seeing Song Chaoyu's insistence, he still chooses to compromise.

"Okay, on the weekend, I'll go there with you." In the end, Tang Yu gave in, and he had no choice but to have Song Chaoyu as his relative. If it was something she insisted on doing, he still chose to support Song Chaoyu .

After hearing Tang Yu's words, Song Chaoyu's face burst into a smile, and her plain face just now became brighter. She leaned towards Tang Yu's side again, holding Tang Yu's arm with one hand: "I'll just I know, my brother is the best."

Tang Yu shook his head and cast a cold glance at Song Chaoyu.

The weekend is coming soon, and this time is Song Chaoyu's most formal trip to Zhanjia, and she couldn't help feeling nervous.

Zhan Jincheng's car stopped in front of Tang's house, Song Chaoyu stood in front of the mirror dressing up and disturbed, Tang Yu waited for her downstairs.

After Zhan Jincheng walked in, he saw Tang Yu and nodded slightly. Tang Yu's expression was also very flat.

"Zhan Jincheng, if my sister suffers any grievances if I go to your house this time, we will definitely not stay for a minute longer." Just as Zhan Jincheng was about to walk upstairs, Tang Yu's voice fell first. Zhan Jincheng stayed where he was, and waited until Tang Yu finished speaking before going upstairs.

Pushing open the door of Song Chaoyu's room, Song Chaoyu was wearing a beige dress, looking gentle and dignified, Zhan Jincheng smiled slightly, walked behind her and hugged her, Song Chaoyu turned around, and Zhan Jincheng Cheng pushes away.

"How is it? I heard that there are many people today. Will they dislike me?" Standing in front of Zhan Jincheng.Song Chaoyu couldn't hide the nervousness in her heart, she blinked her eyes, and held Zhan Jincheng's arm uneasily.

Zhan Jincheng rubbed her face with both hands, and said with a smile: "No, you are so beautiful, they will all like you."

Following Zhan Jincheng, Song Chaoyu and Tang Yu came to Zhan's house together. As soon as they walked in, Song Chaoyu felt a strong sense of oppression.The entire hall was filled with people from the Zhan family, and a dozen people sat around the hall without making any sound.

After Song Chaoyu walked in, Mr. Zhan sat up from the sofa leaning on his crutches, and walked tremblingly to Song Chaoyu's side. He always had a kind smile on his face, bringing Song Chaoyu a little warmth.

Tang Yu also stepped forward and greeted Mr. Zhan, and Zhan Jincheng walked up to him: "Grandpa, please sit down."

"Finally meeting my granddaughter-in-law, I'm so happy." Mr. Zhan turned around and looked back at Song Chaoyu from time to time.Hearing what he said, Song Chaoyu immediately felt relieved.

But when her eyes fell on the group of people around her, her nerves tensed up, and she stared at Zhan Jincheng suspiciously.

Zhan Jincheng quickly stepped forward and introduced: "Uncle, uncle, I told you this, my fiancée, Zhao Yu."

Song Zhaoyu smiled politely, and she greeted everyone.

But she could feel that not everyone here was very friendly to her.

Sitting at the dining table, Mr. Zhan stared at Tang Yu and said, "Tang Yu, we are also very clear about the current situation of the Tang family. Don't worry, Zhao Yu is here, and we will not treat him badly."

"Grandpa Zhan, I believe in you." Tang Yu raised his glass and took a sip, his eyes fell on Song Chaoyu.

Mr. Zhan couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "I remember the last time, your mother sat with me to discuss, now, alas, it's really a pity..."

Song Zhaoyu then lowered his head and fell into the memories of the past. She was always sitting next to Zhao Hongying before. How could she not feel that it was a pity? She clenched her hands tightly, and no one noticed Song Chaoyu's lost emotions. .

Zhan Jincheng caught her emotion and patted Song Zhaoyu's shoulder lightly.

"Grandpa, today is a good day, don't mention the past anymore, don't you miss your granddaughter-in-law, we are here to accompany you more today." Zhan Jincheng changed the subject, put a dish in Song Chaoyu's bowl.

"That's right." A smile appeared on Mr. Zhan's face.

On the other side, Zhan Jincheng's second uncle and aunt were chatting about something, but Song Zhaoyu didn't care.

A group of people were eating, and the atmosphere couldn't be described as relaxed, even a little depressing.

"Anyway, she is now a person without father and mother. Is it really appropriate to marry into our Zhan family with such an identity?" Although the second uncle and aunt were chirping, the sharp voice of the second aunt was still spread throughout the room.

After she finished speaking, she raised her eyes and looked contemptuously at Song Chaoyu opposite.

After Song Chaoyu heard it, the arrogance in his heart rose slowly, and he couldn't hold it anymore.

"Two elders, keep your mouth clean and don't discuss me anymore."

(End of this chapter)